Jujutsu Kaisen OC: Athena Eloise

Chapter 4

The golden sun had awoken, the stars dispersed. Dark grey clouds contrasted against the bright sun and its golden hues touching down on jujutsu high. The only ones awake at this time were Nanami and Masamichi.

They sat in Nanami's organized office, discussing in low voices.

"Her cursed technique reminds me of him.'' Nanami said, taking a bite of his breakfast toast.

"That's what I thought, but it's impossible...right? He's not...you know. He wouldn't let her live if she was his." Masamichi eyed Nanami's breakfast, having not had anything to eat yet.

Nanami shrugged, "There's a small chance, but we don't need to worry about her. She doesn't have the same flare of hatred as him."

Masamichi shook his head, getting more anxious by the second, "This is why she's training separate from the others, like Sukuna. She won't be as publicized in the other jujutsu schools. If word gets out of her cursed technique...and he hears about it-"

"He's not as powerful as he used to be. We don't need to worry." Nanami interrupted, feeling like his breakfast had been ruined by the dark mood in the room.

The principle stood and Nanami gave a small bow towards him as he said, "We're not letting our guards down, even if she's not his daughter.  I've got to go, please do some research on her mother, I feel like that's where we'll find out who her father is.''

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A violent alarm rang in the air, causing Eloise to jump out of bed and fall onto the ground.

She squinted her eyes and fumbled for her phone. She shut off the horrible alarm and cursed herself for forgetting to change her alarm sound.

She gave a huge yawn and stretched a good long time. She then sighed, remembering she had to get dressed for school.

Her tights were the most annoying things to pull on, but her biker-shorts and school uniform were easy. She pulled her hair into a bun, then took it out because she hated the way her faced looked when her hair was up.

She had ten more minutes to get to the training building and took five of those minutes looking for her sage necklace.

She rushed out of the door and briskly walked out of her dorm towards the building. She looked at her phone for the time: 8:28. She swore.

Her least favorite thing was being right on time to things. Either a few minutes early or late were better options, in her opinion.

She had seen no sign of Sukuna leaving the dorm building or heading towards the training building, so she assumed he was late. He seemed like the kind of person to have no sense of time.

She opened the doors and walked in, seeing that the training building was a massive studio for martial arts. It was cool.

She walked in and set her personal items on a bench near the side of the room. She sat down and waited for someone to show up. Not even Gojo, who was teaching the class, was there.

After five minutes Eloise heard the doors open.

She stood up and looked for who opened them. There Sukuna was, in his kimono and sweats. He smiled and waved, "Good morning, I see that Gojo is late...not out of the ordinary for him. Our schedules will work around his, that's what he tells me."

Eloise rolled her eyes, "He has a god complex."

"Don't we all?" He asked, putting his personal belongings next to hers.

"You're not wrong." Eloise agreed.

Then a familiar upbeat and loud voice filled their ears, "Goood morning my students! How is my newest student doing on this beautiful morning??"